The heavens start with letting the bullets fly

Chapter 731
That night, Chen Zhao declined Dugu's banquet, and went back to the quiet room by himself, meditating for a while, when he heard a knock on the door, Chen Zhao went outside and opened the door, only to see Mingyue covering her hands with a towel, Standing at the door with a steaming small iron pot.

Chen Zhao was greatly surprised and hurriedly let her in.Mingyue put the iron pot on the table, and said shyly, "I see you didn't eat tonight, so I made something to eat, I don't know if it suits your taste."

Chen Zhao knew in his heart what it meant for a woman to take the initiative to cook for a man. The so-called "three days in the kitchen, washing hands to make soup", Mingyue expressed her heart to him.

Chen Zhao has eaten this thing in this world, and knows that the so-called Dabianlu is a hot pot. He lifted the lid of the pot, and saw green wild vegetables, black mushrooms, pink roe deer meat, scallions, and ginger slices in the hot soup pot. It looks really exciting.Chen Zhao couldn't help but praised: "It tastes delicious, better than the master chef in the big restaurant outside."

Mingyue was praised by him, and she was immediately happy. She took out the chopsticks from her sleeves, and was about to let him taste it when Dugumeng's excited voice came from outside the door: "Brother Chen, I made some noodles with my own hands. This is" .

Following the sound, Dugu Meng stepped into the door, and seeing Mingyue was there, she couldn't help being startled.Although Mingyue secretly made an agreement with Dugumeng, but after all, she is still an outsider, and now she was caught by Dugumeng, her face flushed with embarrassment.

Chen Zhao was unprepared for such a situation where the king sees the king. The three of them stared blankly for a moment, and Dugu Meng suddenly smiled and said, "Sister Mingyue, you are here too."

Mingyue breathed a sigh of relief, and said a bit coyly: "Sister Meng, I made a side stove tonight, please Brother Chen to taste the taste, my craftsmanship is not as good as that of your sister, if you don't mind, you can also try it Bar".

Seeing that Meng was holding a few things in his hand, Chen Zhao couldn't see clearly from the light, so he couldn't help asking, "Meng, what are you holding?"

Dugumeng said: "Brother Chen, this is my handmade mille-layer cake, try it, oh, sister Lianer, try it too."

Dugu Meng said with a smile: "I know that Big Brother Chen is very good at cooking, so I specially recruited a cook, and I just made it after learning ten percent of it. Brother Chen, how does it taste?"

Chen Zhao took a bite, savored it carefully, and said with a smile, "This thousand-layer cake is separated into layers. After it is baked, the outside is yellow and the inside is crispy, soft and oily. It is not greasy when it is hot, and it is not greasy when it is cold. It is also delicious. Dream His cooking skills are really amazing!"

While talking, he broke off a large piece and stuffed it into her small mouth affectionately, saying: "Taste it, see if it tastes good?"

With a flash of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Mingyue's envious face, and he also broke off a piece and stuffed it into her hand, and said with a smile, "Come on, you can taste it too, it's very sweet."

Mingyue hummed, and looked at him affectionately. Just as she put the puff pastry to her mouth, Dugumeng let out a "huh", and her expression became a little weird.It turned out that Chen Zhao broke off a large piece and stuffed it into her mouth. Dugu Meng thought her bulging cheeks were too ugly, so she ate a little anxiously and choked.

Seeing this, Mingyue quickly put down the layer cake, supported Dugu Meng to sit on the chair, then picked up Chen Zhao's teacup and said, "Sister Meng, take a sip of tea."

Meng took the cup and drank a couple of sips to moisten her throat and calm her breath. If she glanced at her meaningfully, she felt embarrassed and said: "Sister Mingyue is making a joke, but I really made this puff pastry with my heart. Well, Sister Mingyue, you should try it too."

Mingyue accepted the mille-feuille cake with a sound, but handed the chopsticks to Meng's hand, and said softly: "My sister also has a taste of my cooking. I'm not good at cooking, so don't make fun of me."

One of the two women ate mille-feuille cakes and the other savored hot pot, and suddenly they became chatting and laughing in harmony.Standing aside, Chen Zhao suddenly thought of the words "harmony in the harem", and couldn't help but feel complacent.

The morning sun shone on the floor through the window, Chen Zhao took a breath, looked to his left and then to his right.

People on both sides are not there, maybe they are too shy.

Chen Zhao could still smell a faint fragrance from the end of his nose, which was the smell of roses and gardenias combined. He squinted his eyes and thought for a while. He had no idea how he pushed Mingyue and Dugumeng to the bed last night. No memory—but that's okay, just do it again tonight.

Thinking of this, he smiled.

As a man, a man with unlimited physical strength and infinite energy, it is normal to fight one against two, and one against three has also been done.

Daiyu and Baochai are both stunning beauties, and their appearance when they are injected with positive energy makes people itch.

It was also refreshing when Le Huizhen and Ding Caier enjoyed the night of bliss together.

As for Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo, a noble princess and a country girl, they are even more intoxicating.

Now that Dugu Meng and Mingyue belonged to each other, they would not marry unless he was the only one, and Dugu, an old thief, was helping to fuel the flames, so Chen Zhao naturally accepted it with a smile.

A man should be self-improvement, which has been the case since ancient times.

A man should wake up and hold the murder sword, and lie drunk on the lap of a beauty, so that he can think clearly and act like his heart.

……

Chen Zhao was on his way back to Miyin Mountain.

He doesn't need to worry about marrying Dugu Meng and Mingyue. Naturally, Dugu will make a fuss. According to this old thief's mind, he would like to publicize the matter to the world, so that even if there is no sword master in charge, he doesn't have to worry about someone invading him.

Arriving at a bustling market at noon, Chen Zhao was in a good mood, so he walked into the largest tavern in the market to have a rest.

The business of the tavern is very prosperous, and the noisy noise inside can be heard from a distance.

A scent of wine and vegetables wafted through the air.It caused Chen Zhao's index finger to twitch, and even his pace quickened a lot.

Huh?
As soon as he stepped into the tavern, Chen Zhao's heart skipped a beat, and he naturally turned to a drinker in the corner.

This person is tall and straight, wearing a white robe, with a heroic face, occupying a table alone, his waist is straight, like a javelin, and there is an awe-inspiring and inviolable righteousness all over his body.

That's right, it's righteousness!
But this is not important, because Chen Zhao saw at a glance that there was an ordinary long sword lying horizontally on the man's wine table.

The shape of the long sword is still very ordinary, but it constantly emits traces of awe-inspiring righteousness.

I am afraid that only those who have reached a certain level of martial arts can feel the extraordinaryness of that long sword.

This is sword intent!

After all, this is a world full of aura, and a magical weapon has been endowed with a sense of personality since the day it was born.

The most typical of these is the sword seen in Lingyun Grotto that day - Duanjia's Fire Lin Sword.

Although Duanlang fled in a hurry after just a quick glance, the sword obviously contained infinite flame domineering aura. Once it was used, the surrounding air quickly heated up, as if surrounded by raging flames, giving the opponent a very strong feeling. Discomfort and injury.

Presumably the fire lin sword is so powerful, it is definitely not just because of a piece of unicorn armor embedded in it.

According to Chen Zhao's understanding of the world and his familiarity with the original plot, this young man must be the unnamed apprentice Jian Chen, and the sword beside him has always been the unnamed saber—the Hero Sword.

In the battle of Wushuang City, the heroes of the Central Plains were in danger. It stands to reason that the owner of the Hero Sword, the Tianjian Wuming from the Zhonghua Pavilion, will definitely show up to save people. Otherwise, what kind of compassion can be called?
However, based on various sources, after Wuming left the Zhonghua Pavilion, he disappeared, and he was not seen at the Wushuang City Conference. Unexpectedly, after many days, Chen Zhao met his apprentice here.

But what is Chen Zhao's status at this time, killing Jue Wushen in one fell swoop, defeating Wushen Jue Palace, and saving many martial arts heroes, although it may not be as good as Wuming's one sword, repelling Jue Wushen and his five thousand turtles outside Shanhaiguan Chaluo Bing, but you must know that Chen Zhaoshi showed his power in front of the heroes.

However, Wuming is only in the rumors of everyone, and no one saw the battle of Shanhaiguan that year with their own eyes.

It can be said that in the eyes of the martial arts heroes in the Central Plains, Chen Zhao's reputation and status are no less than that of Wuming, so even though he met an unnamed disciple, Chen Zhao ignored him, let alone greeted him.

He didn't want to find people, but people wanted to find him.

After eating, Chen Zhao went on the road, and when he walked through a boulevard, he saw the young man in white robe head-on.

"In Xiajianchen, I met Mr. Chen."

The handsome young man in white robe bowed his hands to Chen Zhao.

When Jian Chen gave the salute, he subtly channeled his internal energy, sending out an invisible power to force him over, in order to test Chen Zhaoxiu's abilities.

"Oh? Nameless disciple Jian Chen? Why are you here if you don't follow Wuming?"

Chen Zhao said indifferently, seemingly unaware of Jian Chen's internal force.

How profound is his martial arts?When Jianchen's internal force collided with him, it was like a breeze blowing on his face, and it had no effect at all.

But Jian Chen was shocked.

He considers himself to be an unnamed and proud disciple, with profound inner strength, the younger generation must be unrivaled.

Unexpectedly, recently, he often heard rumors about Chen Zhao, which aroused Master Wuming's interest, and ordered Jianchen to invite Wuming.

So as soon as they met each other, Jian Chen used his internal force to push forward, but he didn't know that his profound internal force bumped into him, but it was like a bull falling into the sea, and the other party didn't respond.

"It really wasn't a fluke that this person was able to kill Jue Wushen and save Wushuang City," Jian Chen thought.

Hearing Chen Zhao's question, he quickly pulled himself together and said, "I've offended you just now, sir, please don't mind."

That's right, if I mind a lot, could it be that I'm too stingy?

Chen Zhao sneered in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, because he knew that Jian Chen would not come here without a reason, and it must have an unknown meaning.

In the entire Fengyun world, the only thing worthy of people's respect is the nameless Tianjian.

This is a martial artist who is truly compassionate.

So for Jian Chen, an unnamed disciple, if he made some small moves, he would just growl like an ant.

If this fellow really offended him, Chen Zhao would never mind letting him know what a grand master's majesty cannot be violated.

So Chen Zhao said indifferently: "Since you are an unknown successor, then the sword in your hand must be the Hero Sword."

Jian Chen didn't dare to make small moves, but as an unknown disciple, when he heard the other party mention the "Hero Sword", he couldn't help but straighten his back, with a proud look on his face, nodded and said: "It is passed down by the master, and it is the hero sword." sword."

"I've heard people say that the heroic sword is only suitable for the geniuses of the world. Since the sword is passed on to you by no name, compared to your swordsmanship, it has already been practiced to the point of perfection."

Jian Chen smiled slightly, held his sword in his hand and saluted again: "I don't dare to take it seriously."

Just after saying this, his hand was suddenly empty, and he was startled. He looked intently and saw that the heroic sword had fallen into Chen Zhao's hands.

Jian Chen was horrified, and instantly sweated profusely.

I was holding this heroic sword tightly just now, but when it was in the other party's hands, I didn't realize it at all.

This person's martial arts attainments have actually reached the point of perfection.

Thinking of this, all the modesty, arrogance, and pride in Jianchen's heart disappeared.

Chen Zhao took the heroic sword and looked at it carefully, not caring about Jian Chen's attitude at all.

Based on Chen Zhao's study of martial arts and his experience in this aura world, he can naturally detect the righteousness contained in the sword!

choke!
Gently spit out the strength, and pulled the long sword out of the scabbard, only to see a flash of cold light, and a flash of sharp sword light flew out.

Throwing the scabbard to Jian Chen casually, then lightly curled up his fingers, and slammed at the sword body.

zheng...

With a dragon chant, the sword body trembled slightly, and then there was a humming sound, and the whole long sword trembled involuntarily, as if a wandering dragon was meandering somewhere.

With this slight tremor, a strange feeling flooded into Chen Zhao's mind, and he couldn't help thinking of a poem.

In August, the lake level is too clear.

Qi steams clouds and dreams, waves shake Yueyang City.

If you want to help you without a boat, you will be ashamed of the Holy Ming.

Sitting and watching the angler, there is only envy of fish.

Although the poet wrote this poem just for seeking an official position and did not endow it with any deep artistic conception, the true essence of the internal family contained in Chen Zhao's fairy posture at this time is as magnificent as clouds and dreams, but it is different from that in this poem. There are similarities in the famous poem "Steaming Yunmengze, Waves Shaking Yueyang City".

Being able to elicit a change in his thinking from a sword is enough to prove that the sword is heroic.

Thinking of this, and thinking of the scene where the Huolin sword appeared in the original drama, he couldn't help but feel a move in his heart, and channeled the true energy in his body into this heroic sword.

The sound of the sword trembling and buzzing disappeared, replaced by a thunderous roar.

A phantom of fierce sword energy about ten feet long and three feet wide rose into the sky, setting off the surrounding forest like a raging fire.

Then there was a roar, and the sharp sword energy rising into the sky suddenly struck down.

There was only a rumbling sound, the sound shook wildly, and the ground trembled for a while, as if an earth dragon turned over, a huge and incomparable sword shadow slashed fiercely on the current road, and immediately the grass, trees and gravel splashed in all directions, the smoke and dust dispersed, and the ground Impressively left a deep gully.

Hiss!
Jian Chen was shocked, and couldn't help but take a few steps back, and at the same time couldn't help but gasp.

He actually used his inner strength to activate the heroic sword to emit such great power.

This kind of supernatural power is really incredible.

"That's right, awe-inspiring and upright, it really deserves to be a hero sword!"

Chen Zhao smiled faintly, and with a casual throw, the sword body flew into the scabbard in Jian Chen's hand as if it had eyes.

chap!
Strictly fit!

Returning the Hero Sword to Jian Chen, Chen Zhao stood with his hands behind his back, and asked casually, "You came with the Hero Sword, Wuming, what can I do for you?"

He pointed out that Jian Chen was holding the Hero Sword, which meant that he admitted that he was still Wuming's disciple, so Chen Zhao asked him "Wu Ming can find me for something", the deep meaning was very obvious, I was talking to Jian Chen for Wu Ming's sake, otherwise It's as if Jianchen came to see me with a hero's sword in his hand, I'm afraid he doesn't deserve it.

Jian Chen naturally understood, and couldn't help but froze, and there was a trace of cowardice and timidity in his eyes.

Obviously, the momentum has been completely suppressed by Chen Zhao.

After a long while, Jian Chen regained his composure, and bowed his hands again: "Your Majesty was offended just now. It was my teacher Wuming who heard about Mr. Wuming's name, so I asked you to invite me to meet you."

"Wu Ming asked you to invite me to see him?"

Chen Zhao asked, his tone neither happy nor angry.

"Exactly!" Jian Chen said.

"Hehe, Wuming is so arrogant!" Chen Zhao smiled coldly.

Thinking that he is a sword master, he just invited a disciple to move him?

How did he get to Peerless City back then?
That was because Dugu first folded his own arm to plead guilty, and then offered a generous gift, and by pleading guilty again, and visited the thatched cottage, Chen Zhaocai reluctantly condescended to go to Wushuang City.

This nameless, just arrange for his disciples to invite him like this?
Who does he think he is?
It is a martial arts myth that other people think that they are unknown, but Chen Zhao doesn't care at all in his heart.

In fact, to a certain extent, Chen Zhao admired Wuming quite a lot.

Wuming, whose real name is "Wei Yingxiong" and Mu Yingming, is the most famous and upright martial arts master in the world. He is known as "Wulin Myth" and "Heavenly Sword Incarnation" in Jianghu.

He is exceptionally talented, upright, righteous, indifferent to fame and fortune, has amazing achievements, cares about the country and the people, and has the common people in his heart. He can be called a monster-level genius and a talent for economics.When he was young, he single-handedly defeated the eight martial arts sects and defeated the swordsman master Sword Master, and his glory shined for a while.

But then he was depressed because of the death of his beloved wife, retired from the world for 20 years, vowed not to practice martial arts, and vowed not to be stained with blood again, but unexpectedly, the martial arts in the Central Plains suffered repeated catastrophes. Do all sorts of amazing things.

But the battle that made Wuming shine through the ages was the battle with Jue Wushen more than ten years ago.

At that time, Jue Wushen was preparing to enter Shanhaiguan with five thousand Guicha Luo soldiers. At this time, he met Wuming, who was guarding Shanhaiguan alone to prevent Jue Wushen from entering the pass. God is defeated, and will not step into Middle Earth for ten years.As expected in the legend, Wuming is invincible to any man, and he fought fiercely with Jue Wushen for a day and a night, and finally Jue Wushen was defeated by the Wuming hero's sword.

But this is also what Chen Zhao is most dissatisfied with.

Dongying is a foreign race, the so-called "if you are not of my race, your heart must be different", after experiencing chaos, Wuming should understand this, but he is so compassionate, the battle outside Shanhaiguan did not hurt Dongying's life.

To put it bluntly, it is called compassion, but to be honest, it is the outbreak of the Madonna mentality.

You must know that once the foreign races conquer the Central Plains, they will definitely burn, kill and loot, and do all kinds of evil. Their warriors will not have the slightest compassion for the Central Plains people.

As a talent in managing the country, it is impossible for Wuming not to know this, but he still let this group of people go, which shows that he is not a qualified leader, and he is not responsible for the people of Shenzhou.

If he had killed five thousand Guichaluo soldiers back then, even if he had escaped back to Dongpu, it would be difficult for him to cultivate enough elites in ten or twenty years.

Without a good enough subordinate, he would not be able to gain a firm foothold even in Japan, let alone harm the Central Plains.

In other words, Wuming's patience with one thought is only to delay Jue Wushen's wolf ambition for more than ten years, and the people of the Central Plains will still be poisoned by Jue Wushen.

But this is an unnamed shortcoming, but also an unnamed advantage.

Every true master has his stubborn side.

Just like Batman has the oath not to kill, Wuming also has his persistence.

The so-called great man is for the country and the people.Wuming is the person in the whole book who can best bear the word "Xia".Turn the tide and help the building to collapse.When the country or martial arts needs to be unknown, he will always appear where he is needed most, and he will sacrifice his life for righteousness.But he would also brush off his clothes and hide his achievements and fame deeply, not to mention that he was unknown in the first place.

In the world of martial arts, evil cannot defeat good after all. The hero sword Wuming is the incarnation of chivalry. Even if Wuming loses by force, he is absolutely invincible.

In addition, in order to make way for the protagonist, Wuming has the reputation of "playing the erhu with full blood, and the blood is everywhere" in the original play.

But no matter how much he admired Wuming, it was impossible for Chen Zhao to leave easily.

Sending his disciple Jianchen to invite guests, Wuming regarded him as a sword master, but he didn't know that Chen Zhao had already surpassed the sword master.

With Chen Zhao's achievements in killing Jue Wushen and saving Shenzhou from peril, Wuming should bathe and change clothes, burn incense and fast, and come to see him in person instead of sending a disciple over.

Since Wuming is so dishonest, why bother to meet him?
(End of this chapter)