my magic sword system

However, the owner of the rough voice slashed at Chengbi with a sword, and in an instant Chengbi came first with a sword and pierced the man's throat, only to hear that Chengbi said coldly: "You are right, I met someone in my life. It's really unlucky to get to the Shen family!"

Immediately Cheng Bi thought of Chen Hanxiang's face again, and thought to himself: "Perhaps the only luck is to meet Miss Shen."

Luo Yang looked at Chengbi with great interest, and said, "You pretended?"

"Hmph!" Cheng Bi retracted his sword, and the man fell to the ground with a thud, out of breath.

"I said, you can do your own thing, I won't hinder you, but don't bother me, okay?" Cheng Bi said nonchalantly.

"Brother Cheng, I also want to save some trouble, but you killed this guy, how do you want me to explain to my master?" Luo Yang said while slowly pulling out his saber.

"How about I also take refuge in your master?" Cheng Bi said while being vigilant.

"Good idea, if my master is here, I will be very happy to accept you in, but, Brother Cheng, you are so good at martial arts at a young age, and you are still handsome. Your joining will make me stand in front of the master. Fall out of favor!" After finishing the last word, Luo Yang's knife had already been cut off.

Chengbi's sword is also extremely fast, in just one breath, there are already seven or eight sounds of sword clashing.

At this time, there were also sounds of fighting outside, and it was obvious that the members of the Shen family had confronted these unknown people.

A moment later, Luo Yang's arms were cut off by Cheng Bi, and Luo Yang fell to the ground screaming.

"Forgive me, forgive me, I can take you to meet my master, my master is a cultivator..."

Cheng Bi pointed at Luo Yang with his sword, and said, "I gave you a chance."

"Forgive me, Mr. Cheng..."

Cheng Bi cut off Luo Yang's head with a sword, the sharp weapon of the magic weapon cut the iron like mud, Liu Gaoyang groaned in satisfaction.

"A cultivator? A cultivator who can't even be dealt with by Shen Wentian? It's ridiculously weak!" Cheng Bi didn't know why he felt this way. He didn't know what a normal combat level of a cultivator was, maybe it was this. The sword was affecting him. He was originally a person with little combat experience, but when he held the sword in his hand, he seemed to be able to know the opponent's attack method and offensive and defensive rhythm even without using the sword.

Liu Gaoyang swears that this is definitely not his fault. He once wished that Chengbi, a little hot chicken with extremely poor cultivation talent, would burp his fart.

The sound of fighting from outside also stopped.

"Hmph, I said that this Luo Yang can be trusted only when he arrives at Shen's house for the first time, and he receives the task of escorting the tribute. It turns out that there are Nanshan Ghost Mother and Donghai Xianweng behind him. Once Luo Yang and I make a move, They will be dealt with quickly by these two people." Cheng Bi flicked the sword, shook off the blood on the sword, and put the sword back into the scabbard. Faced with this combination of Nanshan Ghost Mother and Donghai Xianweng, it is better to run for your life.

Of course, if a certain unscrupulous sword spirit knows his thoughts, he will probably be very disdainful. If such and such an unscrupulous sword spirit is willing to supply the power that the sword spirit can provide, killing these two first-class masters is actually just that. A few tricks down the line.

"Okay, it really is a hero born into a boy, and Cheng Shaoxia even single-handedly got rid of Luo Yang, a dog thief." Nanshan Ghost Mother jumped into Luo Yang's room, and saw two corpses on the ground, one of which was still that Luo Yang, who has already entered the ranks of first-class masters, couldn't help but be amazed.

"Thank you, senior." Luo Yang was a little tired. If he was the one who shot first, then he probably didn't know whether the corpse should be eaten by wild dogs.

"Okay, Cheng Shaoxia, you are tired, you can go back to Shaoyang to recuperate and rest, and leave the rest of the journey to me and the old lady." Donghai Xianweng said with a smile on his face.

"Care?" Cheng Bi sneered in his heart, even if you are old, you are not too old to be blind!
"Senior's eyes are burning like a torch, this junior just suffered an internal injury, I will have to trouble the two seniors for the next thing." Cheng Bi thought for a while, but still felt that it would be best to let go of this matter, so he agreed.

After Cheng Bi left, Donghai Xianweng frowned and muttered, "Internal injury? I really didn't see it!"

Shaoyang City, Cheng Mansion, told Mrs. Cheng what had happened, Cheng Bi did not see a trace of concern for him in Mrs. Cheng's eyes, as if it was only natural for him to swim in various dangers, Cheng Bi drank Yes, drank a lot of wine, drunk and unconscious.

In the dream, Cheng Bi dreamed of a beautiful woman who took care of him carefully and tenderly. At first glance, she looked like his mother before his father died. At first glance, that person had become a gentle woman. It was Chen Hanxiang.

Mrs. Cheng saw Cheng Bi, and saw Cheng Bi lying on the pear wood round table in his room. He drank a lot of wine, a lot of wine.

She heard Cheng Bi muttering: "Mother..."

Mrs. Cheng felt a pain in her heart. She had been harsh on Chengbi all these years on purpose. If not, how could Chengbi grow so fast?But her hatred for the Shen family has never been disguised, he hates the person who bewitched his husband to escort that broken knife, the status of the guest of the Shen family?Who cares?It's just that the dead ghost wants their family to live a better life.

Immediately, Mrs. Cheng heard Cheng Bi calling another woman's name—"Han Xiang"!
Angry, Mrs. Cheng has never been so angry. Her son has fallen in love with a woman named Hanxiang. Which Hanxiang is there in Shaoyang?Chen Hanxiang, Miss Shen!

"I also wondered why Miss Shen's family secretly escaped from home every three days and ran towards me. It turned out to be you, a wicked son!" Facing this gentle woman, he could hardly suppress his anger.

"Evil!" Mrs. Cheng gritted her teeth and cursed bitterly. She wanted to help Cheng Bi onto the bed, but suddenly she had no intention of staying in his room anymore, and angrily waved her sleeves and left.

Cheng Bi woke up in the middle of the night, drank wine, and then fell asleep lying on the table, although he was a martial arts practitioner, he still caught the wind and cold.

After boiling the water by himself, and taking a comfortable hot bath, Cheng Bi dragged his tired body back to the house, he felt dizzy, he climbed onto the bed with difficulty, and covered himself with a quilt , despite the dizzy feeling, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"Ma'am, it's not good, young master has a fever!" The next day, a maid noticed that Cheng Bi had a high fever, and hurriedly told Mrs. Cheng.

After hearing this, Mrs. Cheng nodded expressionlessly and said, "You can figure it out."

The little maid looked at Mrs. Cheng suspiciously, waiting for Mrs. Cheng's next words, but Mrs. Cheng scolded impatiently: "You can ask the doctor, or let him fend for himself, don't bother me, now I Don't want to hear anything about this rebel."

The little maid was almost dumbfounded, but she still came to her senses and went outside to find a doctor.

Coincidentally, something happened, Xiaobi, Chen Hanxiang's maid, and the little maid from Chengbi's family knew each other. Xiaobi bought some ingredients for Chen Hanxiang to make face powder and met the little maid from Chengbi's family. He hurried back and told Chen Hanxiang about Chengbi's high fever.

The little maid ran back panting, and shouted: "Miss! That Cheng Bi is sick."

"What's wrong, are you in such a hurry?" Chen Hanxiang thought that something serious had happened when she saw the maid was panting.

"I heard from the maid of Mr. Chengbi's family that Mr. Chengbi has a cold and a high fever that won't go away!"

Chen Hanxiang scolded and said: "I thought it was a big deal, what about a high fever, those people in the Jianghu are good at martial arts, they don't fall ill so easily, fever is just a small problem."

"It's not necessarily true. I see that the maid of Mr. Cheng's family is very anxious, maybe it's really serious, and I heard before that Mr. Chengbi suffered a lot of internal injuries when he fought with the villain while performing the task of the master, so he After finishing the task, go home to recuperate." The little maid said anxiously.

Chen Hanxiang looked at the little maid suspiciously, and asked, "Why do you care so much about that Young Master Cheng? And why didn't Young Master Cheng Bi tell me about his internal injuries!"

The little maid blushed, and said: "I don't think that Mr. Cheng is a good person. Miss, you seem to pay more attention to Mr. Cheng! A few days ago, miss, you went to Cheng Bi's house to talk with Mrs. Cheng, am I right?" Are you worried about the young lady? I didn’t tell the young lady about Mr. Chengbi’s internal injury because I was afraid that if the young lady cared about it, it would cause chaos!”

Chen Hanxiang blushed pretty, and realized that some of her unintentional actions were misunderstood by the intentional little maid. She wanted to explain, but after thinking about it, the explanation would turn into sophistry, so she simply said: "Okay, let's pay attention to a young man with strong martial arts skills. Isn't that a normal thing to be a hero?"

The little maid looked at Chen Hanxiang with a playful expression, and said, "Miss, do you still want to sneak out?"

Chen Hanxiang knocked on the little girl's head, and said angrily: "Damn girl, you're encouraging me to run away now, let my grandfather know that I won't pick up your ticket."

The little maid hurriedly lowered her head and said, "Xiaobi doesn't dare..."

Chen Hanxiang originally wanted to ignore this matter, but after thinking about it, she still said: "Forget it, let's go and see why Chengbi, who is a master of the younger generation, has a high fever and makes his maid look anxious."

The little maid looked at Chen Hanxiang with a half-smile, and teased, "Little~~sister~~"

Chen Hanxiang was furious, and poked the maidservant Xiaobi's forehead with her finger, which made Xiaobi giggle.

Get married, in Chengbi house.

The doctor invited by the maid in Chengbi's family shook his head after taking Chengbi's pulse.

The little maid asked anxiously: "Doctor, how is my young master?"

The doctor shook his head and said: "It's weird, the pulse condition is chaotic, I have never heard of it, the old man's medical skills are not good, so I dare not jump to conclusions."

After finishing speaking, the doctor had already packed up his belongings and got up to leave.

The little servant girl grabbed the doctor and said: "Please also ask the doctor to prescribe a medicine so that the young master can reduce his fever."

The old doctor said helplessly: "I don't know the crux of the problem. If you still have to forcefully prescribe the medicine, if your young master is cured, wouldn't it kill your young master?"

The little maid could only tell the old man to send it out. At the door, the little maid happened to see Chen Hanxiang and Xiaobi.

The little maid asked in surprise, "Miss Shen, why are you here?"

Xiaobi joked: "My lady said she wanted to see why this martial arts hero got a fever!"

Chen Hanxiang scolded: "Xiaobi, don't talk nonsense."

The little maid of Cheng Bi's family naturally saw that Miss Shen and his young master seemed to have a close relationship, so she didn't dare to neglect, and was about to bring the two into Cheng's mansion.

Mrs. Cheng came out from the inside and said: "The humble house is simple, Miss Shen, please go back, I have a little family, and I dare not let Miss Shen care about me."

Xiaobi's face was embarrassed, knowing that Mrs. Cheng had listened to her joke just now, and it was obvious that Mrs. Cheng was dissatisfied after hearing such a sentence, so she said it to chase away the guest.

Shen Hanxiang said without changing her face: "Xiaobi just joked unintentionally, please forgive Mrs. Cheng, we really only came this time to visit Mr. Cheng, Xiaobi, I still haven't apologized to Mrs. Cheng."

Xiao Bi obediently bowed to Mrs. Cheng and apologized: "Xiao Bi just said something rude, please forgive Mrs. Cheng."

Mrs. Cheng said: "It's not right that the Cheng family and the Shen family are not in the same household. Ms. Shen has repeatedly come to my family to let others know. It is not good for Ms. Shen's reputation."

Mrs. Cheng walked back to Cheng's mansion, Chen Hanxiang could no longer see her people, only heard Mrs. Cheng say: "Please go back."

Chen Hanxiang shook her head, and went back without interest.